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the life from me
Man I’ll be damned if they take it away from me
Bitch I’m just tryna pull up
(In what?)
A nasty ass GS, 2 J Z, lil bitch come see me
I just

encanta el calor, me da vida
Esta noche vamonos, "Bella Mia"
Made another certified banger for your speakers
Produced by M.A Black, me and Yanito,

Yeah
If you ain't MIA don't say shit to me
What up Yo
So slick with it
Yeah
Started off with just blues
Wasn't no clues
Dirty game
PAC shootout

Across the pond in Germany
What you
What you
What you
Yeah
Me and Mia finna fill the gap
And put the city on our backs
I swear I'll put that on my life

Yo
We just hit the dance floor
Everybody see us
But they really look at me
Cause I don't drive a prius
So when I hit the gas
I be blowin by

cuz ion give no fucks about the gram
I'm taxin all 2024 but ion give 2 fucks bout Uncle Sam
Dese nigga green soft and be meat riding
Call dat green eggs

flowing Soriano
Steppin' in the spot shut it down like a Gestapo
Hot up by the Wok how I chef like a Marco
Teepee the top bout to cop me that condo
Lay back

and I told her to slow
She said just keep playing piano
Told me "Dan what's inside of your DNA?"
Girl it's things only found by the DEA
Thinking 'bout

she come to the crib, she eat it up
Yeah, I got this choppa, it's right by my side
You run up on me, then you finna die (Yeah)

Low life (Yeah) low

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Oh my African baby oo
And it's a Yammydondada again oo
Yawasaki
Many dem try to dey yarn oo
But we still stay by

Non è che la vedo black ma è black davvero
Muoio per lei come Jack in mezzo al gelo
Stiamo dominando step by step,otterrò
Ciò che creo con una rec
Su

un asian-anal by monster cock
Chiamami Spugna Bob, Bang con i mie Bros., no gang da gangsta
Sul crank ci ballo il liscio come pidocchi sulla mia testa

on my feet
Might hit the strip club and slap a band on some cheeks
I be sleeping like a king spent a grand on some sheets
Went to Mia once and had

mia, pienso en ti dia y dia
Solo quiero ser el hombre que querias
Pero juegos al primor wish i could give you more
A welcome mat under you door
But we

life but you was dead by december
Pay a way to make away damn a walk to remember
Snapback with the Jays did i mention the rental
4 Bitches 8 sluts two

I'm playing a nightclub

They're doing my one-act!

I'm working for Redbook

I rewrote the ballad

I finished the story

We started rehearsals

it
Two strand really suit me
If i wanna lock it then i'll lock it

If he's caught by feds then
I just really hope they don't check his pockets
Check

Like the way I do If they try to ruin us Hit em one two
Leave that boy snoozed
N he wake up confused ooou
I'm official ride or die
I won't let anyone

Out my head
M.I.A.
Underground
And gone for two days
Try my best
To reforget
I've made my
Fair share of mistakes
Skipped a beat
Missed a step
Lost

(Verse 1)

Let me show you really what is in my brain
Take me to my vision give it frame by frame

It’s a virtual tour
Now you can play my game
If I

Getting high I'm smoking Haze
Watch me deliver in the MIA
Hey like Kid Cudi all night and day
Ride with a stick I'm by my K
Birthday boy give me my cake
You

that real skunk
Yeah this pack taste great again, call it OG Trump

Nobody want no smoke from who? Yeah you must be kidding
Give them two more years

Never change unless it's lanes
Vegas flight from a Cali day
Met a model great fashion taste
Her Sister Act 2
O happy day
Flipped em ditched em by an alley

Haciendo letras de salsero con pintas de killero
Mi vida cabe en 3 Rimowas, 2 LaCie y 1 pastillero
La mía hace el papeo mientras se fuma el culero